Desk Designs by Steven Spriggs. #deskmates
The Mind of a Poet*
@recjbxrp @callmecat30
Cats. Wine. Mom. Second season of #Dexter.
Little Eccentricities: A Poem by Charles Bukowski
For Jane, With All The Love That I Had, Which Was Not Enough:
I pick up the skirt,
I pick up the sparkling beads
in black,
this thing that moved once
around flesh,
and I call God a liar,
I say anything that moved
like that
or knew
my name
could never die
in the common…
Matador. #dogs
We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.
I return upstairs and my two cats follow me, they are fine fellows, we have no discontent, we have no arguments, we listen to the same music, never vote for a president.
(Source: rebelllie)
There is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it in the slow movement of
the hands of a clock.
people so tired
mutilated
either by love or no love.
people just are not good to each other
one on one.
the rich are not good to the rich
the poor are not good to the poor.
we are afraid.
our educational system tells us
that we can all be
big-ass winners.
it hasn’t told us
about the gutters
or the suicides.
or the terror of one person
aching in one place
alone
untouched
unspoken to
watering a plant.
A personal best. No cigarettes. No mess ups. #makingmommaproud #cleanlungs #breathing
it is ridiculous how perfect she is
(via hispadfoot)
Stan: The hell do you think you are, dog. That’s MY spot. #catsanddogs
(Source: like-candy, via violetskye)
(via micia-)
Excellent.
